Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 234 Lou Xiao'e's Letter

"Comrade Liang Ladi, wait a moment, there is something I think I should tell you."

"Ok?"

"Cui Dake has escaped from prison!" Wang Weidong said in a deep voice.

"Cui Dake?" Liang Ladi raised her eyelids, thought for a while, and then slapped her thigh suddenly: "That guy who raises pigs in Baishi Commune? He's still trying to do it in the warehouse"

As she said that, she suddenly remembered that she and the truck driver in front of her had worked together to plot against Cui Dake.

He quickly swallowed back the words behind him.

"Yes, it's him. I got the news the day before yesterday. The two of us are Cui Dake's enemies. I'm a man, but I'm not afraid. You're a woman, so be careful." Wang Weidong urged.

"Cut, just like Cui Dake, if he dares to come, I'll crush his eggs." Liang Ladi curled her lips in disdain, and stretched out two fingers.

Wang Weidong couldn't help shivering when the egg was crushed.

Well, forget that the one in front of you is also an old lady.

"Hey, pay attention to safety, don't worry about Danzi, if you find him, report to the police station as soon as possible."

"Understood, I'll go back first." Liang Ladi nodded and left.

After Liang Ladi left, Wang Weidong stood up and shook his sore neck.

Then walk out to see the new employee.

The silly dog ​​was tied to a big tree with a depressed expression on his face.

That's right, this kind of wild dog, being restrained, is almost like killing it.

Wang Weidong looked around and saw that there was no one around.

"Wow woof woof (I let you go, you can't bite people, okay?)"

"Wow woof (...Mè)"

Wang Weidong:? ? ?

silly dog:? ? ?
Did this silly dog ​​understand? Wang Weidong squatted in the cold wind and fell into thinking.

Soon, he thought of a way.

"Wow, woof, woof (I'll let you go, you can't bite people, if you understand, shake your tail twice)"

After finishing speaking, Wang Weidong's eyes suddenly widened.

It really wags its tail.

Or two!

This dog country language, is it true?

"Woof woof (I'll untie it for you)" Wang Weidong walked over and untied the red cloth strip.

The silly dog ​​looked relieved, and hurriedly ran to the big locust tree not far away, and spread his legs.

bark.
I was so suffocated just now.

Wang Weidong's face turned dark. Is it because of this that you wagged your tail just now?

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Brother Wei Dong, how about playing like a dog?"

Turning his head, the thin monkey stood not far away with a strange smile on his face, and a group of workers stood behind him.

The workers covered their mouths and laughed.

MBD, the society is dead!

"Hey, let me introduce to you. This dog will be the watchdog of our workshop from now on. It is our own dog. You should take good care of it." Wang Weidong stood up, straightened his collar and said with a serious expression.

"Understood, my dog." All the workers nodded hurriedly.

The director is the boss, so you can do whatever you say.

When the workers were about to leave, Wang Weidong called out to Shouhou: "Considering that Comrade Zhao Jiefang needs to take care of his sick wife, you will be responsible for feeding the silly dog ​​in the future."

"Now go to the cafeteria and buy two black corn buns."

The thin monkey glanced at the sun in the sky, thinking of going to the old friend's house to have fun, subconsciously wanted to refuse.

Seeing Wang Weidong's face darken, he quickly smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I'll go right away."

Seeing the thin monkey leave unwillingly, Wang Weidong smiled faintly.

Boy, the road is narrow.

After arranging the silly dog's dinner, Wang Weidong rode his bicycle and went back to the courtyard.

When passing by the gate, he was stopped by the little security officer.

"Brother Weidong, I have a letter from you. It's from Guangdong." The little security guard ran out with a letter.

"Little Li, are you on duty today? Where's Brother Aiguo?" Wang Weidong took the letter and put it in his pocket without looking at it carefully.

"It's a meeting, there seems to be a new gaze from above."

After a round of smoke was given to the security officers in the guard room, Wang Weidong left on his bicycle.

Back in the courtyard, the door of Jia's house was open, and the coffin was placed in the main room.

Jia Zhang sat at the door and squinted his eyes, Qin Huairu knelt in front of the coffin and wept loudly.

The cry was heartbreaking, and people passing by shook their heads and sighed.

"Hey, looking at Qin Huairu's sad appearance, it shouldn't be really stealing, right?"

"Who said it wasn't? I've been crying all day and all night. I haven't seen any little daughter-in-law cry like this before."

"What's more, Mrs. Jia Zhang didn't report it. Think about it, if Qin Huairu really stole someone, Mrs. Jia Zhang wouldn't avenge her son."

"It's hard to say. Jia Zhang is not a good person either. Who knows what she has in mind?"

"By the way, why don't you see Yi Zhonghai come to express his condolences? He is Jia Xudong's master. It's a bit strange that he doesn't show up."

"I heard from the sledgehammer in the first workshop that Yi Zhonghai asked for leave and said he was sick."

"What about the three children of the Jia family? Why are they missing?"

"Hey, those three white-eyed wolves seem to be watching a play by the children of the Liang family in the park."

"Hey, don't tell me, Liang Damao's drama is really good, especially the line, [Nuanbao post, post! Post! Post!], my daughter-in-law still reads it when she sleeps at night."

"I think, [No gifts will be accepted during the holidays this year, only warm treasure stickers will be accepted for gifts], this sentence is better. My daughter-in-law talks about it all day, and when the Chinese New Year comes, I will buy two for my mother-in-law."

In the face of tragedy, people always like to deliberately avoid sadness.

Soon, the topics everyone was talking about went astray, and laughter broke out from time to time in the crowd.

Wang Weidong quietly walked through the crowd.

Qin Huairu's move is really brilliant.

However, Jia Zhang should not be a soft persimmon.

This matter should never end, there is a good show to watch.

Back at the house, Wang Weidong closed the door and the window, and then took out the letter from his pocket.

Turning on the incandescent light bulb, with the help of the dim light, Wang Weidong carefully examined the letter.

It was a large kraft paper envelope, the kind that could hold a whole sheet of letter paper, with two goldfish stamps affixed to it, fully postmarked.

The large and spacious envelope is bulging, and there are still some traces of stretching at the edges.

Weigh it, the weight is not light.

Wang Weidong held the envelope under the lamp to see it more clearly.

Address: Box 1001, Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant, Beijing.

Recipient: Wang Weidong.Brackets, pro-acceptance, anti-brackets.

Sender: Zhao Dayou.

The words are imitated printed Song typeface, carbon ink, and the writing is very serious.But the head is horizontal, the vertical is long, and even the strokes and strokes are straight, which should be drawn with a ruler.

Those who write, worry about it.

The envelope was well sealed, with a few creases, and the glue on the seal showed no signs of tearing.

Wang Weidong suppressed the excitement in his heart, and took out the dagger from under the pillow.

The sharp blade cuts through fragile kraft paper.

He took out a thick stack of manuscript paper from the envelope.

It reads: Brother Weidong, I have arrived in Hong Kong safely
Half an hour later, Wang Weidong put down the letter paper, a little speechless.

In the eleven-page letter, Lou Xiaoe only wrote three valid messages.

First, the Lou family arrived in Hong Kong safely and is now staying at a relative's house, leaving a phone number.

Second, there is a secret compartment in the basement of Lou's villa, and there are two boxes of jewelry in it. She hopes that Wang Weidong can take it out.

Third, she left an address in Guangdong, and Wang Weidong can send the letter to that address, and then someone will transfer it to Hong Kong City.

These can be explained clearly in two hundred words.

The rest of the text can be summed up in one sentence, Brother Weidong, I miss you.

After reading the thousand-word love letter again, Wang Weidong smiled wryly.

Isn't this silly moth tired?
We will meet in Hong Kong City soon, what are you doing writing so many words.

As for the jewels in Lou's small villa, he wouldn't pick them up at all.

Although the police outside Lou's small villa have already withdrawn, who knows if there are still eyes watching in the dark.

What's more, once those jewels are taken out, unless they are hidden in the ring warehouse, they will never see the light of day.

Otherwise it's a big bomb.

Birds die for food, eating what they shouldn't eat, and maybe they will die of hunger.

Wang Weidong put the letter into the ring warehouse and started cooking dinner.

In a good mood today, let's make tomato egg noodles.

After dinner, Wang Weidong wrote a letter with his left hand, and the recipient was Zhao Dayou.

The letter is only one page, two words, wait for me.

Of course, the sender used a pseudonym, Wang Apple.

You don't need your real name to send a letter these days, you just need to affix enough stamps on the envelope and throw it in the mailbox.

(End of this chapter)